Death's Head
Death's pointed at your headYour mind's on the trigger pull itBludgeon bodies give up their muted horror storyScene of your rageDeath is not strangeBlood on the wallsYou stand alone satisfiedI'll wake the silence in youI'll shoot the violenceTerrified by the thought that you are all aloneParalyzed by the fact that you are not aloneYou're losing your mind, I'm losing controlYou're losing your mind, as I bury your worldI'll wake the silence in youI'll shoot the violenceI can't remember yet someone always seems to dieYou are the reason why I became the chosen oneI've got the rightGod makes no senseI've got the rightI feel my back against the wall
Death's pointed at your headYour mind's on the trigger pull itBludgeon bodies give up their muted horror storyScene of my rageScene of my rageDeath is your nameYou're facing your graveI taste your tears caress your faceI watch you lie insaneDying for lovePraying to dieI want what's inside youDressed in your bloodYou wear it wellDying because I careYour eyes are wide but you can't seeRotting my lust awayI'll shoot the violence through youAnd wake the part that's deadI hate the silence in youI want what's in your head